Disclaimer: I do not own any CSI, if I did, then something like this would definitely happening. I FINALLY finished this thing. It took me a while to finish it, but IT'S DONE!

"Keep going Stella, you're doing great!" Mac encouraged as Stella screamed at the top of her lungs. Lindsey stood outside the room as Stella delivered her baby. She remembered the pain she went through delivering Lucy.

"Almost there, Stell! Push!" Mac yelled. To answer Mac, Stella screamed yet again and laid back. It was over, finally.

"Congratulations Mrs. Bonesera," Said the doctor, rolling up the baby in a blanket, "you've given birth to a healthy baby girl," the doctor handed Stella the baby.

"She's gorgeous," Stella gaped

"She get's her looks from her mother," Mac said, staring at the baby.

"What should her name be?" Stella asked

"Stacey" Mac said without hesitation, he must have thought about it for a while.

"Stacey Taylor, welcome to the family," Stella said, smiling.

Stella's Worst Nightmare

It had been a month since Stacey was born. Stella was getting used to the routine of waiting for the babysitter, Amy Puri, handing Stacey to her and then rushing off to work. Stella was thankful that Mac was running the crime lab and understands why she was late. Mac goes first to the lab and then Stella. Today was different though, Amy was later than usually. When Amy finally did arrive, she apologized to Stella. Stella was off and she made a mental note to not give a tip to the babysitter like she normally did.

Stella's Worst Nightmare

Stella arrived at the apartment complex, where a murder recently took place. She took the elevator to the 10th floor and was greeted by Mac.

"What's happened here?" Stella asked Mac as she stepped out of the elevator.

"A quadruple homicide, a family completely wiped out," Mac said as the walked down the hall. He stopped at room 1045 and head Stella back.

"Stell, this one might be too," he thought about the words he was going to choose carefully, "touchy for you," Stella was almost hurt.

"Mac, I think I can handle this," She walked into the apartment to the and gave a small nod to Lindsey as she was investigating a broken window. Stella continued down the hall to what she believed was the parent's bedroom. She entered the parents room to see a wife with strawberry blond hair and blue eyes next to her husband who had brown hair and blue eyes. They looked like they had just went to bed.

The women was wearing a light pick night gown and the man was wearing shorts and a white t-shirt.

Stella sighed, but these weren't the only people set her silver field kit down and walked into a kid's bedroom and almost started crying. There in front of her was a girl no more than 12 with the same eyes as her father and the same hair as her mother. Cradled in her bloody hands was a baby, dead on the floor. Stella walked out of the room. A family completely murdered, just like that.

"You alright Stella?" Don asked as he saw that Stella was going to cry. She nodded, unable to speak

"If you don't want to work on this case, that's fine," he said

"No," Stella said, getting herself together, "I want to do this. Any witness?"

After getting under control, she made a silent vow to find whoever did this to this family and put them behind bars for good.

I hope you liked it! Should I keep going? Well, I will anyways... I will eventually post my Dramione story, I've been very busy lately, but I've been working on it!

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